Novel & Cerita Smallville Oliver

I asked Wilson as he followed my gaze outside “Yeah Ollie he is” He replied smiling “God!!!!” I whispered under my breath “Oliver look at me …… You don’t have to talk to him tonight.” Wilson whispered holding my jaw to look at him “I want to….. he came all the way here…” “…the least I can do is hear what he has to say.” I said to Wilson somewhat hesitant “Come on then Ollie” I followed Wilson towards the exit….Russell Every step toward the door made my heart pound harder.

“And it’s working because you already think you’ll lose.” Oliver’s eyes lifted toward her again. Something in his expression shifted slightly. Small. But real. “You make it sound simple,” he murmured. “It’s not simple,” Ariana replied immediately. “It’s terrifying.” Another pause. “But becoming him won’t save you.” Silence followed. Heavy. Honest. Then suddenly— Oliver’s phone vibrated. Both of them froze slightly. Unknown number. Again. Oliver stared at the screen for a second before opening it. His expression darkened instantly.

She ended up collapsing on the ground. Steve and Jeremy were completely taken aback, their faces frozen in disbelief as Oliver looked at them with a mischievous smile on his face. "Hey there, big brother," Oliver said, greeting them with a sly grin.

“Oliver and I got intimate after Bree got depressed. She stopped letting him touch her, and he needed someone by his side.” “Where was Howard during all this?" “He was taking care of a dock issue that Oliver had assigned to him. It was somewhere in Mexico.” I scoffed silently. “So that was a ploy by Oliver to get him out of the picture.” “Olivia…” “It’s okay." I swallowed painfully. “You can continue with your story.” She inhaled deeply. “I slept with Oliver. It happened a few other times, and… Bree started to show signs of losing her sanity.”

Oliver says proudly and raises his hand in the air to give us another Hi-five, I slap his hand and we form a nice team. "You see Lorenzo? Did you see that? Now she's teamed up with Grey Junior to end our lives, I feel like they're both going to end up killing me..." Mom speaks dramatically. "Mrs. Sarah, I'm a saint and I'm on your side, I'm keeping an eye on the little one when we left the hotel to come here a guy was looking at her big ass and I even showed him my middle finger, I'm almost being a bodyguard, I've already told you, if she does anything wrong I'll let you know," Oliver says and what do you mean they were looking at my ass and he showed his finger and I didn't even see?

He looked around for a while and started to type on his computer and also a few things that I didn't quite understand. Oliver is a certified hacker and he knows his way around these things, yes and he is also working as my driver but that's twice a week the rest of the week he is a hacker, a very good one at that. “It was activated just two weeks ago and I have some videos and pictures, would you do the honours sir?” Oliver turned the laptop to me. I stared at him thinking of what he just said, was I even ready???. “I heard that barbecue is outside sir , Miss Desiree told me about it!”

Then, he crumpled to the ground. Sophia stood frozen, her mind unable to process what had just happened. She looked around wildly, trying to find the source of the shot, but the darkness around her seemed impenetrable. Panic surged through her as she dropped to her knees beside Oliver, her hands shaking as she tried to stop the bleeding. But it was too late. Oliver’s breaths came in ragged gasps, his eyes fluttering closed as he struggled to speak one last time. “Sophia…” he rasped, his voice barely a whisper. “Be careful… they’re always… watching…”

The smile on his face faints, “I know you don’t like hearing this but, that one is a real gold digger through and through. Good luck, bro.” “Is everyone a gold digger in your eyes now??” I roll my eyes at him, “First Lilith, now Ava Fuller? Would you say the same thing if Scarlett Knight talked to me, too?” “Whatever, bro,” Oliver humphs carelessly, “I once worked on a movie with her, not a huge role. I got her a goodbye present for all the members of the team when I left, and she threw it away on the day. Rumors have it that she’s Knight’s girl, but she keeps a thing with a lot of guys with a big last name, so.”

“That’s even worse than death for someone like her. Marceline’s too damn willful. Put her under someone else’s control, and she’ll go insane before she ever adjusts.” Oliver gave a sharp exhale, almost a laugh but without any humor in it. His hands fumbled in his jacket until he produced a cigarette, which he lit with ease. He inhaled deeply, the glow illuminating the tight set of his jaw. When he finally spoke, the words came fast, almost tumbling over each other.

Before long, they found Sarah's body out in the sticks, looking like she had been poisoned. Her grim fate kind of squared things with my parents, at least. Oliver took the botched proposal pretty hard. Day by day, he looked more and more like a ghost, as if he really was sick. He barely ate, hardly slept, and came up with every excuse in the book to dodge taking his medicine. However, as we spent more time together, he started to carve out a special place in my heart. I walked into his room carrying some medicine and coughed a couple of times to see if Oliver was awake. Then, I mumbled to myself just loud enough for him to hear.